I Have a Song

Move my fingers
touch the strings
Feel vibrations
reach my ears
Then music fills my mind

I walk around in a daze
Absorbed with life
The sun's rays
and a song
make me feel this way

I have to sing
Sing my song
I have a song

Some people say
I get carried away
they're right I do
I am high
and this is where I want to stay

Stars twinkling in my eyes
I feel my God 
inside of me
I'm feeling free

I have to sing
Sing my song
I have a song

Copyright © 1972 Abe Flowers

Poems by Abe Flowers